I'll get better

*Insert Witty Title*

So, I'm bored. Time to update all of my stories! Also, you guys aren't spreading the word! I only have like 140 views! (144 to be exact.) Well anyway, I love you guys. Thank you. I didn't know there were that many seddiers left, and there's like twenty! I don't exactly know what this chapter is gonna be like, so for now I have it as *Insert Witty Title*. I might change it later, I might not. It's funny. :)

I'm watching Doctor Who while doing this. I just started, but I love it so far. What's the ship for Rose and the Doctor? Cause I ship it so freaking much.

FREDBAG'S POV

EH EH EH

I really hate that alarm. It must be 8:00. I have to do it, Sam. A.M.

Time to give her more medicine.

I gently moved her off of me and watched her face. It crumpled, and a tear ran down her cheek.

"Oh no, not again."

"Saaaaam." I said pleadingly.

She kept crying and I hugged her.

"Sam, please stop."

She was so... vulnerable in her dreams. What would happen if she let her guard down in real life? Would she be like Carly? Why didn't I like that as much as I should?

Maybe it would be okay if she let her guard down a little bit, not enough to be like Carly, but enough to let me know what was going through her mind.'Maybe I could help her.

After making that life changing decision, I remembered that I had to freaking GIVE HER HER MEDICINE. I grabbed the bottle quickly and unscrewed it. After getting a pill I turned to Sam, who was still crying.

"Sam, I can't give this to you while you're asleep. I'm sorry about this." I said, and then gently shook her shoulder.

"I need a better way to wake her up." I muttered angrily, still shaking her shoulder. "This is doing nothing."

She was still crying.

"SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAM. What did I even do? I just moved you! And there is NO way I am giving this to you while you're lying down and crying. You'll choke!"

Okay then. She's stilllll crying. Then suddenly she gasped.

"What? Sam, what?!?!"

Her eyes shot open and she looked at me.

"I'm guessing it's time for more medicine then?" She muttered. "Cause my stomach feels like hell."

"Yup." I said. This time she took the pill with no complaints. "You're getting better at this!" I said sarcastically.

"Mm-hm." She said.

"Do you wanna get up for real now?"

"I'll figure it out in a second."

"Why not now?"

"Because right now I'm throwing up."

"You're not throw- OH GOD NO!"

I quickly grabbed.. Um... Bleh the Bucket apparently... and handed it to her. This stuff honestly doesn't faze me anymore. After she was done, she got that dizzy look on her face. I grabbed her hand to ground her and the look subsided a little.

"I'll.... I'll sleep for a little."

"Okay. That's probably a good idea, the medicine apparently makes you tired."

She shivered and looked at me.

"What?"

"Dude, don't make me ask again. That was terrible."

I caught on, and lifted her again, slowly and carefully, onto my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and we drifted off to sleep.